He stopped only long enough to slide his fingers beneath her panties so he could feel the heat of her flesh from the spanking. She suffered silently b...neath him.She wanted more, especially when she felt his fingers slid under the edge of her panties and touched her naked ass cheeks. Her ass burned with the pain of the spanking but her pussy was flowing freely as she was forced to rub up and down his throbbing cock beneath her. The next spank was not any harder, but Brandy cried out in pain.. Janie’s mom was married to Jim’s dad, so technically, there were brother and sister, just not blood related. Jim was eighteen and Janie was almost eighteen, falling behind Jim by about three weeks. They had both lived under the same roof for about five years, the time that their respective parents had been married. Each had their own room and each had their own set of friends. They seemed totally different in everything. Jim was a jock and Janie was a preppy Harvard-bound teenage girl who. He studied her, his eyes running over her body critically. 'Put your hands down.' She dropped her arms; horribly aware that he'd be able to see her arousal now. He continued to run his eyes over her. 'Turn around.' She did. He was silent for quite a while, she began to think he had left. 'The marks from your last punishment have almost gone,' he said at last, 'This wanton behaviour of yours makes me think that I wasn't harsh enough with you.' Molten heat flooded her pussy at his words. Her. That will probably be the State Police forensics lab in Vegas. You can bet they will always ask about the chain of evidence to protect their butts when it goes to court. Tonight is a prime example of what I am talking about. If we impound all the guns then you two and Abrams will have to itemize every piece and take every serial number down for the State Police."They both groaned and I laughed at their expression on their faces at the news they would be responsible for all the paperwork for.